Redsand Canyon thought we'd build a dynasty forever couldn't shake

Food was the furthest thing from her mind, though she couldn’t recall when she last ate. Her appetite had always been small it seemed, perhaps from years of small meals and scavenging many times. 

Talk and sleep? Her voice hopeful, wanting nothing more than to fall asleep in his embrace tonight. In the morning he could go back to training and she would head home to her patients.